On the ninth floor, countless gold-decorated dragons hovered high with their teeth and claws dancing, and there were fox statues on the left and right, graceful and luxurious, showing a noble and peaceful atmosphere. Tu Shanyong drank tea leisurely and looked at Li Shubai in the audience.
Tu Shanfei sat aside, his eyes and face full of dissatisfaction.
Yong said slowly and calmly: "I thought it was nothing. It turned out that I just accidentally beat a girl to death. Even though she was the girl left by the old lady, there is no need to ask me to specially judge her."
Tu Shanfei listened , knelt forward and moved a few steps, cupped his hands and said:
"Father! But just because of a girl, this kid destroyed my stone foundation. Now I have no soul to rely on, and I don’t know what to do with my cultivation in the future. Where to store ”
Li Shubai knelt on the spot. Although the sword had been taken away, there was no regret in his eyes. He knelt there like a mountain, neither humble nor arrogant, neither leaning nor leaning.
Yong put down the teacup and said to Li Shubai: "Do you agree to what he said?"
Li Shubai lowered his eyes, but did not show any respect, but more like he was Seeing all the disdain in front of him, he said coldly: "Yes."
Yong said: "I originally thought that since I was a child Because you are his apprentice and the only person close to him, I gave you the title of Young Master and allowed you to live in Qingqiu. But I never expected that this would be such a blessing. I raised you until I forgot who I was.
I actually raised my son’s enemy.”
Li Shubai didn't say a word. At this moment, he was completely despairing. To be honest, if he could die together with these people in front of him, he could not wait to crash to death in this hall right now!
But nothing can be exchanged for unnecessary casualties. He still has to kneel here and watch them stand tall.
Yong looked at him and asked the people around him: "Is Song here?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone walking up quickly and whispered: "Clan leader, Mr. Song Here we come.”
Tu Shanyong nodded, and not long after, he saw Song coming in the wind wearing a green shirt. He squinted and saw that the child looked very much like his mother. For a moment, he actually had the illusion that the woman was back.
Only when Song came closer and saluted him did he come back to his senses.
The servants in the audience explained the ins and outs to Song. Yong stood at a high place and said slowly:
"Song, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"
Paint Shansong bowed and saluted: "The patriarch has always acted fairly, but now this foreigner has made a big mistake, and everything is at the discretion of the patriarch."
Yong was silent for a moment and smiled:
"I heard that he received many true teachings from Song in Qingqiu and also cultivated his spiritual foundation. In this case, destroy his spiritual foundation and drive him out of Qingqiu!"
After saying that, he turned his head slightly, Looking at Song: "What do you think?"
Song bowed his head and said yes.
It was night, escorted by a group of Tu Shanyong's shadows and Qingqiu guards, Tu Shanyong sent Li Shubai out of Qingqiu. The moonlight is hazy, the surrounding trees are deep, and the breeze blows on the cheeks, but it carries the chill of spring, scraping endless sadness in people's hearts.
Before leaving, the great elder would remove his spiritual energy from him.
The great elder set up a magic circle, but a simple magic circle could strip away all his cultivation. From then on, his spiritual base was completely destroyed and he could no longer practice.
After setting up the formation, Li Shubai stood in the middle of the formation. The great elder asked:
"Once the spiritual base is destroyed, you will no longer be able to practice in this life. Before that, can you still Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?”
Li Shubai raised his head, looked at the people around him, stared at Song for a long time, and then slowly said: "I don't have any other wishes. If Ling'er leaves, I just hope that a ray of her soul will be placed on my sword, and I will save her." Nothing else to ask for.”
The elder looked at everyone, closed his eyes and nodded, then summoned a wisp of Ling'er's remnant soul from the deep palace. Looking from a distance, he saw a green smoke with a slight phosphorescence rising from the palace, wandering around. In front of the palace gate.
The elder stretched out two fingers again and drove the remaining soul into Li Shubai's sword. After finishing all this, Li Shubai bowed his head and thanked him. The elder put the Lingxi in his hand on Song's hand and said:
"Young Master Li is indeed aggrieved by this matter, but I cannot disobey the patriarch. Meaning. Since you are his master, I will leave this matter to you."
Song glanced at Lingxi in his hand and thanked the elder:
"It can be done. His last wish was that he could no longer repay the elder's great kindness. Now..."
The elder shook his head and indicated that he could start execution.
Song held Lingxi and looked at Li Shubai, who was standing in the middle of the formation. At this moment, his face was pale, his eyes were sad, and he was discouraged. He had no desire to survive, let alone keep any spiritual foundation.
He sighed and used the Heart Art to activate Lingxi. As the spiritual power rose, the Lingxi slowly rose into the air, taking the shape of a sharp knife and piercing Li Shubai's heart.
In the palace, Tu Shanfei made a big fuss, sitting on the ground and rolling around.
"Why! I finally caught that boy's fault. He bullied his son so much. Why did you destroy his spirit and drive him out of the mountain! This sentence is too light!"
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Tu Shanyong held his forehead, feeling a little headache. He sat upright, looked at Fei at the bottom of the steps, and sighed:
"Didn't you listen to what Tu Shansong said? He pointed out that the boy was a foreigner, such as Yue The country is independent and big, If we have a stalemate with the Yue Kingdom at this time, and if one day the Moon Kingdom and the Chu Kingdom start to fight, wouldn’t it be us, Qingqiu, who are the first ones to pick up and plunder?”
He looked like he hated iron. appearance, from He walked down the stairs, helped Tu Shanfei up, and said comfortingly:
"Fei, remember, the starting point for doing something is never that I want to let out this bad breath, that is The wrath of a common man. All your actions must be aimed at disintegrating the opponent's wings and increasing your own strength. Do you understand?"
Tu Shanfei hummed unconvinced, sat up and asked Yong. Road:
"Father, that Song, since you think he has a problem and is a threat, why don't you just kill him while he is still young? Why bother pretending to be a respectful uncle and nephew with him!"
Yong Mi He raised his eyes, remained silent for a long time, sighed and said:
"We are not only We can't let him die, we have to protect him. When his father left, the clan originally supported his father as the clan leader. When his mother suddenly became seriously ill, his father voluntarily cut off his spirit base and left Qingqiu in exchange for Qingqiu's peace. br>
No one in Qingqiu fails to remember such achievements and greatness. Therefore, if he dies at this moment, everyone in Qingqiu will definitely think that I, as an uncle, am worried that my nephew will seize power. After I leave, Fei, how will you stop the world from talking about it and sit in this high position safely? Above?”
Tu Shanfei listened thoughtfully He nodded, but he was extremely unconfident. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart. He frowned and asked: "Father, his father can't inherit the position of clan leader because he lost his spiritual foundation, but I don't have it at all." Can Lingji inherit the position of clan leader? ”